Posts by Jon Doughboy

November 10, 2026 | Fiction

Weakly States

Jon Doughboy

He’s thrown away conceit. He wakes up. Starts his day. Does what needs doing. The rest is dreams. Futile strivings. Farts on wishful winds.

July 4, 2026 | Fiction

Independence Day

Jon Doughboy

A ground spinner in the shape of Saturn which promises its rings are sexier than all the emperor’s concubines combined, than all of your wishes fulfilled. Poppers and fountains. I think my boss’s daughter groomed me. Rich kid calling in the help to get on his knees and pleasure his betters.

October 6, 2023 | Trip Reports

Jacko Is Wacko Is Us

Jon Doughboy

Is my dick the one getting off in a peanut can?